You came from which city and land where Cole Barte is a love of love When you come to love the table of love
The love affair and love of your love. Flower and young
When I reached your plain of love I tasted fresh air Like you smooth and simple, no one has ever seen. My kindness I dont always have a moment of disapproval
Your words are more beautiful than love poets A star in your eyes is full of flowers and young people
When I reached the plain of your love, I tasted fresh air
